Erotic PoetryBodiesBodies, bodies laying everywhere.
The after-lovemaking glow illuminates the room.
Hearing the occational sigh,
The intamate wispers.
Toys are scattered, some still hum.
Bodies, shiny from the lube that was poured.
The air is heavy with sexual release
Bodies are cooled by the over-head fans,
Causing goose bumps on heated flesh.
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